Cute But Psycho by Lani Lynn Vale EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
- Author: Lani Lynn Vale
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Silent but smiling. You might want to run.
-Facts of life
“Hello?” Jenna, more affectionately known as Genocide to the rest of my
family, including me, grumbled into the phone.
Deep down—and I mean as far down as you could possibly get—Jenna
was a good person. You just had to get past the hard, steel-infused, nearly
impossible-to-penetrate outer shell.
Jenna paused. “That’s the only reason I answered the phone. I heard that
was a possibility.”
That was true. Jenna wasn’t going to spend money to ever answer a collect
call from the prison. I was lucky she even answered this call, not knowing
who was calling.
“You just didn’t know that it was me,” I said in a sugary sweet voice,
allowing my Cajun French accent to thicken to almost unintelligible in a way
that I knew she would hate.
Jenna and I were from Cajun country. We were born and raised in a white
antebellum home on one of the largest plantations in the southern continental
“Don’t speak like that,” she hissed.
I grinned at the wide-open road that I was currently walking down.
I’d gotten out yesterday and had started walking. There was no way in hell
that I was staying in that place any longer than I had to.
Why I’d gotten out early, I had no clue. But I would fuckin’ take it.
Even better, I would be a good little boy and no longer do bad stuff—even
if it was to a bad person—just so I could make sure that I never had to go
back there again.
Well, that was kind of a lie.
If what had happened to send me there happened again, well, there would
be no way in hell that I would be controlling my anger.
There was only so much a man could handle.
“I’m guessing you think that I’ll come pick you up.”
I would’ve laughed, but I knew it would only piss her off.
A lot of things pissed my sister off.
My laugh. My accent. My face. My existence.
“No,” I snorted as I heard a car approaching. “I can get home on my own.”
I’d already started on the way to my destination.
Sure, people say that it’s dangerous, but for a six-foot-four, two-hundredsixty-pound man? It wasn’t all that dangerous.
“Good,” she sounded annoyed that I’d interrupted her. “Then why are you
That was my sister.
“Just telling you so you can tell your husband,” I warned. “I’ll be home
soon to check everything over with Jeffrey. I’m giving him time to get his
shit in a row. Then I’ll be relieving him of duty.”
There was a long, silent pause. Then I felt my sister’s demeanor crack.
“You’re shitting me.”
“I’m not,” I said. “I told you that I was going to get out and fire his ass.”
“You did,” she confirmed. “But I didn’t believe you.”
“Well believe it,” I grumbled. “Just tell him I’m out. That’ll light a fire
under his ass.”
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